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Spiraling
I'm losing my grip
I'm travelled so far
Yet I still have a long journey ahead
I can feel myself slipping away
Glimpses of my old self
Peer through the cracks
Of my stitched up heart
Slowly blood starts seeping
Drowning in my own thoughts
My final destination is in sight
Although it's getting harder to see.
I'm travelled so far
Yet I still have a long journey ahead
I can feel myself slipping away
Glimpses of my old self
Peer through the cracks
Of my stitched up heart
Slowly blood starts seeping
Drowning in my own thoughts
My final destination is in sight
Although it's getting harder to see.
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